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Zhang Muye told Liu Dong to call Xia Chuchu, so it would be better to ask Xia Chuchu. After all, Xia Chuchu was quite well-known in the music industry now, and adding that her master was Lee Ren, if she wanted to get a ticket for him, it should be easy for her.

But Liu Dong started to hesitate, ”This … I called her, but I don't know if she'll be willing.! ”

Although the few of them could be said to be childhood friends, Xia Chuchu was currently riding on a road of absolute perfection. Compared to them, Liu Dong had long ago fallen into the dust, whereas the others were merely a drop of water in the ocean. If Liu Dong were to rashly contact Xia Chuchu, would she even bother with him?

Compared to Liu Dong's hesitation, Zhang Muye was encouraging him. As for whether or not Liu Dong would call Xia Chuchu in the end, that was not Zhang Muye's concern.

They chatted for a bit longer before hanging up. Zhang Muye couldn't sleep so he crawled up from the blanket. He was thinking whether he should ask Lu Yuan for a few admission tickets to give to his good friend.

But would it be too sudden? After all, currently, tickets, especially those from the inner court, had already become extremely expensive in the market. If Zhang Muye were to go all out, it would inevitably attract suspicion and criticism.

After giving it some thought, he decided to give up.

At this time, Wang Qiuqiu returned to his room. His face was pale as if he was malnourished.

Wang Qiuqiu had been like this the past few days, but whenever Zhang Muye asked him what was going on, he did not say anything. Zhang Muye naturally could not ask further.

After class in the afternoon, Zhang Muye headed towards the school's broadcasting station. Ever since he was officially recruited, Zhang Muye had taken over on the second day.

According to the work schedule of the radio station, except for Saturday weekends and holidays, under normal circumstances, the two of them would go to the radio station to broadcast for half an hour every afternoon after school. They could tell stories, sing songs, recite recitals, etc.

Zhang Muye and Cao Ying had been partners for a few days already, their styles were perfect. In this information age where everyone could use their cell phone to surf the internet, they would actually receive letters from their listeners every day, and then give their advice or praise to the radio station. There were even many romantic boys who, in order to please the girls, would go to great lengths to ask the radio station to broadcast their love songs or recite their love poems. Usually, the radio station would be satisfied as long as they did not overdo it.

This at least allowed the radio station to exist one more time, and also made campus life more colorful.

Right now, Zhang Muye was looking forward to living in the radio station for half an hour. Being alone with Cao Ying for half an hour every day, even if he didn't speak, as long as he watched Cao Ying recite the chant seriously, he would still feel satisfied.

had always occupied a special position in Zhang Muye's heart. This position was even higher than Xia Chuchu!

Zhang Muye dared to pursue Xia Chuchu because he felt that although Xia Chuchu was equally beautiful, he could at least be touched and touched — — Although in the eyes of others, the current Xia Chuchu was unattainable as well — — after all, Zhang Muye and Xia Chuchu could be considered to have grown up together. But compared to the past, the content that was talked about the most with Zhang Muye in high school was to ask Zhang Muye to hand in his homework. On the other hand, Cao Ying who was cold and proud had a threatening, noble, and gorgeous aura, had an independent air about him.

This kind of woman was like a goddess. It was as if any illusions she had about her were blasphemy or even a heinous crime.

Zhang Muye had also experienced the extent of Cao Ying's popularity, and practically every day, he would see a love letter addressed to her on Cao Ying's table. It was not a single letter, but a bunch. Zhang Muye had never seen such an exaggerated scene before, but it was something Cao Ying was accustomed to, and if she was free, she would even read the love letters sent to her.

When Zhang Muye came to the broadcast room, Cao Ying had not arrived yet.